Robert J Turner

Walking through life, sometimes running, always falling…

Archive for August 22nd, 2006

Oh Oh, I could spend money at that store….

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I went into a store in Downtown Victoria,  it was on the corner of 2 downtown streets,  Yates and some other one,  well it had comics that I used to read as a kid and I realised I could easily become a regular visitor to this store,  they also had horror models and other great stuff.  Pray for me and my wallet.

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August 22nd, 2006 at 2:01 pm

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A letter to Nan

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Dearest Nan,

I wanted to write you a letter on your birthday letting you know how special you are to me and the family, I found great peace in your home, alway welcoming peoples troubles seem less significant in your presence, your also a life line, a link for me and Michelle to the family, yu dont put up with foolishness, you have a warm embrace when you have no advice to offer and that alone brings great comfort, wishing you good company love and laughter, you are in my prayers.

I was wanting to wish JR a happy birthday too but it turns out I am lacking a family phone directory, I will have to ask mum to fill me in on the numbers or email me them.

All is well with us, the basement renos continue and we are close to having rooms rather than framing.

The fence is nearly complete, we hav some video to send you, you have a DVD player now?. Have you seen the wedding footage yet?

All is well, take care now.

Your Grandson,
Rob xxxxxxx

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August 22nd, 2006 at 8:35 am

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Judging people.

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I am so quick to judge, Im on the bus and this girl with a rather posh accent is like nails on a chalkboard to me. I see her as spoilt and she acts like she is better than people around her, this is me judging her and its a character flaw I need to ask for help with. Sometimes something annoys me and I cant get past it. It drives me crazy.

As part of this character flaw I am a people watcher, in my younger days I used to head to Waterloo Station and sit at the coffee show watching the arrivals and departures, trying to put lives to people as they came and went. A fun game with a rather poor charecter flaw behind it all.

Anyway, another day, another chance to as for forgiveness, and another chance to screw up again.

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August 22nd, 2006 at 8:29 am

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